[How’s my wife?] Julian Luke woke up in the middle of the night because Tristan called him again. He was anxious ever since his wife started ignoring him days ago after their last conversation. Julian Luke yawned, still feeling drowsy before scratching the back of his head. If only he knew his boss was taking a bath that time, he wouldn’t let Clara call him thinking that he’s probably with Andrea. And he wouldn't be bugged like this like he’s some sort of messenger from a call center company. “Boss, it’s like 3 AM in here, of course, she’s asleep, but she’s fine and eating well,” he informed to reassure his boss who sounded worried about his wife. He heard him cursing on the other line, [Tell her to answer her phone tomorrow because I’ll call her,] he furiously informed